Song | As Rome Burns |
Artist | Primordial |
Album | All Empires Fall |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : MacAmlaigh, MacUilliam ... | |
We are falling over the ends of the earth | |
So gather your children before you | |
And tell them that these are final days of | |
all | |
Preach to the paupers | |
And sing to the slaves | |
I see you´ve chosen to loose your faith | |
To burn your brigdes and lose your way | |
From mountain top to valley deep | |
From shore to cursed shore | |
What Nation, what State what Land is this?. | |
The wretched Tribe of Nero... | |
Sing Sing Sing to the Slaves | |
Sing to the Slaves that Rome Burns | |
Are our bones not dust?. | |
Is your Blood not Poison?. | |
On my knees in the black light | |
Searching for Salvation, bitter Redemption | |
So throw your dice and cast your shadow | |
You may look away | |
But your children will not... |
zuo qu : MacAmlaigh, MacUilliam ... | |
We are falling over the ends of the earth | |
So gather your children before you | |
And tell them that these are final days of | |
all | |
Preach to the paupers | |
And sing to the slaves | |
I see you ve chosen to loose your faith | |
To burn your brigdes and lose your way | |
From mountain top to valley deep | |
From shore to cursed shore | |
What Nation, what State what Land is this?. | |
The wretched Tribe of Nero... | |
Sing Sing Sing to the Slaves | |
Sing to the Slaves that Rome Burns | |
Are our bones not dust?. | |
Is your Blood not Poison?. | |
On my knees in the black light | |
Searching for Salvation, bitter Redemption | |
So throw your dice and cast your shadow | |
You may look away | |
But your children will not... |
zuò qǔ : MacAmlaigh, MacUilliam ... | |
We are falling over the ends of the earth | |
So gather your children before you | |
And tell them that these are final days of | |
all | |
Preach to the paupers | |
And sing to the slaves | |
I see you ve chosen to loose your faith | |
To burn your brigdes and lose your way | |
From mountain top to valley deep | |
From shore to cursed shore | |
What Nation, what State what Land is this?. | |
The wretched Tribe of Nero... | |
Sing Sing Sing to the Slaves | |
Sing to the Slaves that Rome Burns | |
Are our bones not dust?. | |
Is your Blood not Poison?. | |
On my knees in the black light | |
Searching for Salvation, bitter Redemption | |
So throw your dice and cast your shadow | |
You may look away | |
But your children will not... |